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Nightcrawler was hidden inside the Trinity's headquarters and was on a recon mission. So far, he didn't discover anything spectacular or new. He was curently hiding on a cathedral sealing. The room he was in is the situation room. He was able to sneak in by making a small hole on the wall. He then teleported in without any trouble.
The room was dim lighted, and looked like the rest of the building. It was an old abandoned catholic school built in the 16th century. It was built as a facility for the cathedral that was nearby. All of the building was made out of grey stones. When the Trinity took posetion of the building, it was left alone since the First World War. It was partly destroyed during the war and was never rebuilt. It is in proximity of London.
All of the sudden, Nightcrawler saw that people were coming to the room. He could hear talk from bellow. After a while, he saw three people enter the room, close the door and sit on the square table that was in the middle of the building. He knew who they were. Echo and is two lieutenant.
''Echo, everything goes as planned. Tomorrow we will execute all of the hostages''
The one who spoke is a small women with long straith black hair. Her eyes are a strange mixture of blue and white. She was wearing a black dress that embrassed her body enough so any normal guy could begin to daydream about her. The dress was light and was made so movement were not impaired.
She is Agatha Mayer aka Prysm.
''Yes, indeed Prysm, it is now the time to strike, to get what we are due''
The answer came from a tall man that is always looking elegant and very charming. Off course, he is known to be a charismatic leader. He was wearing a black suit that included a black cap. His voice is always full of confidence. You could see that he was always thinking and calculating. He is Stephen Slaith also known as Echo
''What about the X-MEN, I know they watch this whole situation''
The man who spoke could be compared to any professional american football player. He is big, intimidating and his face is a little rude on the side. He was wearing casual clothing and nobody would comment against it in the Trinity. He is ruthless, mercyless and cruel. He rarely speak and when he does it is because it was important. He is Patrick Smith or Leviathan.
''Oh yes, them...We will not wait for them to act. Soon they will be history. I already sent Drake and Alpha to dispose of them'' Echo said.
''Who will we kidnap next'' Echo Asked Prysm
''Nobody, If they don't give what we want tomorrow, we will simply begin to kill those who are agains't us. Politician, leader of the world, all will be kissing our foot'' Said Echo with a sinister smile.
Nightcrawler knew he had to save the life of the girl. Who is this girl? She is the daughter of the prime minister of England. She was the only hostage held at the headquarter. Shie is also their most valuable negociation tool. Nightcrawler waited, waited and finaly the way was clear. He went straith to the place where the little girl was held. He found the poor child in a small room. The room was gray and had nothing inside it. When he teleported inside the girl screamed weakly. She is a sixteen years old teenager with long straith auburn hair. Her eyes are grey and her height and size is like the average teenager of her age. She has a little bit of frickles on the nose. You could see that she was not well treated here. Obviously, with no bed and minimal food for two weeks, everybody would look trashed. Her name is Jennie Hill
''Who are you, get away from me'' She said
''Don't be afraid, I am a good mutant. I am here to save you. They were going to kill you tomorrow and I can't let that happen. Now hang on me, we must go before they find out'' Nightcrawler said
When he teleported on the other side of the door, he was surprised by two guards. He kicked one straith into the troat and then blinked away. They knew he was there. He began to hastly find a way out of this old building. As soon as he knew where he was, he was hit by several light beam that came from Prysm. He took all the beam because he protected the poor Jennie whom, out of scare and anger, grabed the belt of Prysm and was surprised when the size of the belt reduced to the point where Prysm couldn't breath. It was at that moment that Nightcrawler raised himself up, grabed Jennie and teleported away. At this point, he knew he had to hurry. He went to the prime minister house, teleported near him and fell to the floor near him with his daughter.
''They...will come for you...g....et...out of here'' he manage to breath before he passed out.
When prime minister John Hill give order, people carry them. He is one of the most respected prime minister of all time. In England, the population like him for what he is: a true leader. In this time of crisis, he make sure that there is no discrimination. He knew Charles Xavier and he knew that he was right in the fact that war give nothing but hate and racism. He is speaking about the fact that normal people and mutant shouldn't be separated because they are all the same. They are Human and mutants should not be persecuted. When Nightcrawler landed with his daughter. He was releived to see her standing and he saw that Nightcrawler was in a pretty bad shape. He reacted quickly and began to check if he was alive while giving his instruction.
''Give this man medical care as soon as possible and prepare my helicopter we are leaving''
When Nightcrawler was stabilized enough, he joined the prime minister helicopter and they flew in France. While on his way to France, John gave a call to the England army, the French prime minister and the council of Europe to have an urgent reunion. He also called Xavier's school for gifted youngster, but it was already too late.
